Time for the others to be notified of Rin's agreement! Let's see how it goes. :D
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The Show Must Go on
Mr. Takahata's POV
I straightened myself as I sighed once I got out of my car. Standing at the side of my car and a few feet from the front steps to the school, I gazed at the cloudy sky with my hands in my pockets like usual. Rin . . . your suffering's almost over . . . I closed my eyes. Give us all one last performance that will light the stage up for us (A/N who remembers that chapter? ;3 ). Sighing once more I began my way to the front door and walked in before heading for the lounge where my other students were.
Miku's POV
We all sat on the lounge couch; our heads bowed in worry as the clock's ticking filled the silent room. Mr. Takahata had left to visit Rin and give her our proposal. I looked up at the clock before sighing and bowing my head, my elbows rested on my kneecaps and my hands were clasped. He was gone for an hour and a half now . . . what could be taking him so long? Suddenly, he walked in sighing and we all stood up right away. "Well, sir?" I asked bringing my hands to my heart. He scratched the back of his head before looking at us sadly.
"She said yes." We all gasped with smiles, but then he continued and they fell. "But she's completely crushed. She can't sing like she always does, we'll have to have her lip sync. Furthermore . . . her hair has fallen." I felt everyone's spirits fall drastically along with mine. We bowed our heads, our hearts broken. "I told her we'd make a wig that looks just like her hair, but that was not enough to comfort her." A few of us sighed.
"But she said she'd sing with us, right?" I raised my head to see Len staring at our teacher, determination blazing in his cerulean orbs.
"Len . . ."
"Yes, she did." Mr. Takahata answered.
"Then we'll make this the best performance ever! She'll go on that stage crying tears of joy if anything! But I will make sure our Rin smiles the entire way through!" I had never seen him like this, and the thought of his words made me start to cry and Kaito brought me into his chest as he comforted me.
"I'm all for it." He replied to the blonde. "Rin has done so much for us: she brought us closer than ever before."
"And she always did brighten up every room she walked into." Luka added.
"Doing such good for her will certainly lift her spirits, we're her dearest friends and she even said so herself; we are to be there for her through thick and thin. It's what a samurai would do." Gakupo said. It was only me left to speak up, by now I had stopped crying but I kept my face buried in Kaito's chest.
"Leaving me out of this would be utterly stupid." I said with a muffled voice. "Rin's been my best friend since were little and I've always been there for her, of course I'd stick with her until the very end."
"Then it's agreed." Len said. "The show must go on. We'll light the stage up for her and it will be the brightest thing she'll ever see. Maybe, equal to her stunningly bright self." We all nodded, I remained close to Kaito.
"Then it's settled." Mr. Takahata concluded and that was the end of that.
Rin's POV
I sat on my bed, hugging my knees to my chest and biting my lip. If this is going to be my last concert . . . I might as well tell them what I've held back all of those years I endured in that hell hole of a school. I stood up, walked to my window, and closed my eyes as I felt my mother's spirit fill me with the strength I would need to get me through this. I walked to my desk, thankfully the hospital staff gave me one knowing writing has always helped me get through tough times. I smiled slightly. Thanks for telling them, Papa. I grabbed a pen and paper and began writing a song. When I first found out Kimi was Miku I had promised that someday I'd write a song . . . and dedicate it to the Vocaloids because they helped me through so much. And that exactly what I was going to do. With that being established, I got to work.
Well, it's almost the end guys. Next chapter's the final concert. So many feels! ;~; Please review!
